The Smith Oblivion Times Forgotten


A little late, yes.  But, it is here.  The best eight days a girl could ask for.  They include of course, an all-star cast of near homeless dirt-bags, Bob Dylan look-a-likes, chain smoking deusch-baggery, Canadian highliners, captain morgans, captain morons, rain, more rain, OCD, CRV, PCP, RESPECT, IPA, etc., whiskey, beer cans, breakfast burritos, $80 macaroni and cheese, Deschutes beer, Deschutes river, rain, pockets, projects, projectiles, percolations, precipitations, postulation’s, masturbation, masochism, relaxation, no fires, cold nights, snow, orange rocks, run outs, whippers, wipers, vipers, snipers, and smash box office monkey movies…and that's just the first day.

 WARNING: I did not take any of these pictures.  All photo credits belong to Chase Olson, Kevin Erickson, or Austin Bullard. 























 

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